the twisted mind

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Book 3 of the Woodenhorse Trilogy - Chapter 2: The Day After.

The next morning Marsha and Bart were up about the same time as usual, the second time called. They took a shower together, that they never did before. They were positively bubbly as they came out of their bedrooms, fully dressed before their younger siblings came out.

"When are Donna and Richard going to be brought up to speed on the new things that might be happening mom?" Marsha asked.

"Probably after they hear a little about it from school. They are only in the second and fourth grades you know. There will be gossip even in their grade."

Bart said. "They should not get it all through gossip. There is so much misinformation in the grapevine that they will have a heck of a time getting it all straight."

"Donna is not ready to be coupling yet, and at 7 years old, shouldn't even think about it until she is at least 10. Richard at 9 should have at least a couple of years."

Bart came back. "Donny is only 7 and he is helping the belly riders with vaginal cleaning and helping with on the spot internal inspections of the women. Doc Duncan says he will probably grow up to be a doctor since he knows more about the female anatomy than most men or doctors. His sister is 9 and she is just as good. She also couples with Donny because she likes to. She takes care of their boar that the other girls use for birth control. They both rarely wear clothing except when coming to school."

Mark and I were a little surprised to hear of this revelation. I asked where they had heard this.

Marsha said that they had heard it from Donny and Danielle, Marianne's youngest kids.

"OK we will broach the subject this evening after dinner. Who knows this weekend we might take a little drive out to Marianne's to pay them a little visit."

"Great Mom!" Was the instantaneous response. They kissed us both, grabbed their books and took off to school.

Donna and Richard came out for breakfast dressed as usual. I needed to brush Donna's hair a little and put it into a pony tail as she ate her breakfast cereal. I gave Richard a touch up on his hair before he left. I told them. "Come home right away this evening because we need to have a family talk."

Mark left for work at the hardware store and I finished getting ready for work at the bank. I finished dressing but before I left I had a funny idea. I removed my bra and panties. I really did not need them since my dress gave me adequate support and I had a full length dress that went to my knees. I was well covered.

One of the first customers this morning was Paula from Woodenhorse making her weekly deposit of customer checks.

The regular cashier had 4 customers waiting so I helped her.

She asked how business had been this week and I mentioned that one more farmer had called it quits and walked away from his family farm. He had worked the place for over 20 years and had made no progress on paying down the original loan amount. In fact he owed slightly more than he had started with before he made his down payment 20 years before. He had however managed to raise 2 kids but they had left after graduating from high school for somewhere else.

We kept talking about the particular farm and its status. I told her that we would probably either find a buyer to assume the mortgage or auction it off. If it goes to auction one of the large corporate farmers will probably buy it and bring in equipment for 2 weeks, strip the land, plant grain and that is the last we would see of them until the next fall when they would come in and harvest the grain and be gone in 2 more weeks.

"Draw it up and Woodenhorse will buy it!" Paula said.

"It will require a 25% down payment."

She said. "It will be a cash sale. In fact! Tell us if any more families are starting to have similar problems in the future. We want to talk to them and try to keep them in their homes. We are not the kind of neighbors that welcome corporate farmers that are in the business to not live in the neighborhood." I like this woman!

Paula told me. "What the COOP was after is not so much to just put their money in the bank for the bank to use to generate more wealth from loaning it out for interest as to use the bank for a conduit for money flow across governmental lines. We want outside documentation beside what our books showed for tax purposes and infrastructure support. We just wish to make certain that first of all Woodenhorse stays legitimate to outside interests and within the community."

"What we do does not promote prostitution, or sexual abuse, although some of it might be called self abuse. We do discourage cross generational direct intercourse with children under the age of 18. We do however advocate direction and sexual/social contact between underage, both teen and pubescent and prepubescent minors. Any contact between underage persons and adults of a sexual nature must be with the express knowledge of the supervising, adult, the minor, and a parent, guardian or qualified instructor."

"Our bestial relationships are in any case, totally consensual. The fact that they have been observed without complete repudiation in at least a semi public manner can only be construed as a general acceptance of something that has been going on for a long time but has been kept under wraps, so to speak."

"An example is the porcine coupling of young girls for birth control purposes. I had no idea that it was going on with this until recently. I then found out it is fairly common in an agrarian society or the farming communities."

"Paula! I am glad you clarified that a little bit. Since I first saw you in the bank when you came in to register the COOP, I have been wondering and speculating about or of the rumors that I have heard. You pretty much confirmed the best part of them. Personally, my husband and I are happy for you and I think we share your point of view with the apparent changes that, hopefully, will be coming."

"Last night after the town hall meeting, my husband and I brought our 2 oldest children up to speed on what some of the changes are likely to be. For instance, inside our home we have changed to a clothing optional call. We have relaxed our masturbation customs and allowed at least our 2 oldest children to have an incestuous relationship now. As their parents we have now made love to each other with them looking on. They also have begun sleeping together in a heterosexual relationship instead of having the 2 boys share a room and the 2 girls share a room. Our daughter's are too young for periods yet but one is close. They will both be on birth control of one sort or another when it is time. In fact I was just getting ready to call Marianne to arrange to go visit with the kids this weekend. I am not really sure about the transition of a 7 and 9 year old to some of the changes that are coming."

While we were talking I had not really noticed Paula's attire. Of course she had on her suede vest and chaps. I just had not focused in on her buckle aside from noticing it as a typical but large and brightly colored ornament.

Paula had fingered her nipple and then I noticed that it was a nipple and it was beginning to leak moisture and drip.

"I think I am going t have to go now. I have been lactating for about 3 weeks now so I need to keep a pretty regular schedule. While on the horse I just milk myself or use a pump but running around I need to feed something every 3-4 hours or I get sore."

"I noticed your nipples just now. OK I will draw up the papers and have them for you this afternoon or tomorrow. Do you wish for me to contact the Family that has lived there?"

"It would be nice. We would be open for them to live at their home and maintain the place for a salary or a piece of the revenue. Of course we will pay the taxes but they would pretty much stay there as if they still owned the place. That would be one of their responsibilities. Of course we would need to interview them personally to make sure they would be comfortable with the position."

"I will try to get in contact with them and relay your tentative offer Paula. I will be here when you come back."

Paula left and I began organizing the papers so a retroactive sale could be arranged between the Wooster's and Woodenhorse. It would be much simpler than all of the paperwork from a bankruptcy and repossession. I had 4 other candidate families also.

This would be a short day although time did fly. I was home just before my youngest got home. I made a fresh pot of coffee. Mark and I would be needing it, because of some of the sleep we had missed last night. I knew that we would miss some more tonight. I had just stepped out of the shower when Donna and Richard got home. I greeted them in my bath robe. They sometimes timed it right when they get home, as I get out of the shower, so this was not anything unusual. I had my hair bundled in a towel and was in no hurry to go any further as I fixed them a snack that would hold them until dinner.

Both of them were absolutely hyper from school. As they had their snack, I asked them about what they had done today and what the rest of their classmates were talking about. Donna had heard some rumors regarding sexual happenings but she had not talked about any of or received any hard guidance in reference to the sexual activities she had heard about. Richard had talked to his classmates and both Donny and Danielle about some of their activities. Richard said that, "Most of it, I really didn't understand because I have never seen a lot of what they were talking about."

I told them both that we would be talking, in depth, about the subjects after dinner. I suggested that they both go to their rooms undress and take naps for a couple of hours because I think that it might be a long evening and they would be up late. Donna asked if she needed to put on her jammies. I told her that, It would not be necessary unless she was cold. She said "Okay!" Skipping off to her room that she usually shared with Marsha.

I had already decided that I would need to at least shave my pubes in order to facilitate instructions in the female anatomy lesson this evening. I always kept my underarms shaved but I had never bothered about my groin. This would be a real learning experience and I knew that all of us would get in on it.

Marsha and Bart arrived home from school and I told them that we were going to have dinner before we got down to the forecasted discussion of the changes. Donna and Richard were talking a nap and should not be disturbed until dinner was ready. Food preparation this evening would be in the unclothed or nude condition. I will serve dinner after the younger kids come out from their nap. They will be naked and I will serve dinner in the same manner. When they are getting up both of you can shed your clothes and join us all at the same time. When your father gets home we will eat.

Marsha said. "Goody! Can Daddy fuck me tonight?"

I blushed a little and told her that, "He might! But he really is not supposed to have intercourse with you. He is my husband and your father. Those are 2 reasons for you not to take him aside from the fact that he might split your young vagina open. That would not be good for you. It could do irreparable harm to your health and well being."

"I will be needing both of you and your father to help me shave my pubes this evening with Donna and Richard."

Bart said. "That will be neat! Will it look like Marsha's?"

"Hers will look a lot like mine. But I think mine is a lot bigger. Don't forget the four of you came out of there head first."

Marsha asked. "If I coupled with Daddy, would I be real big like Donny described the belly rider women that just slipped off their horses?"

This caught me by surprise but I calmed myself and tried to answer correctly.

"Not quite little one because they worked themselves up to take such a large object into their vagina. The horse where it goes into them is probably bigger around than your leg around your thigh. They have had many more years coupling with adults than you have probably been alive."

"Donny's oldest sister took a pony last weekend and she is only 2 years older than Bart!"

"That may be Donna, but you are still too young to try such a thing. We don't want you to hurt yourself until you are able to comfortably deal with many of the complications of being a sexually active young lady and at least a teenager okay?"

"Okay Mom." Grinning she continued. "I will do like my teachers tell me."

"And what is that?" I asked.

"Practice, practice and practice!"

We all laughed at that and I gave her a big hug. When I grabbed her, she slipped inside my robe and held me tight. When I stood back up my robe was fully open and Bart asked.

"Starting already Mom?"

"We probably could but there is still some cooking and I don't want to spill anything hot on either me or you guys so we still need to keep some cover on at least our fronts while cooking." Marsha grabbed a spare apron and slipped it on as she peeled off her dress. She had her panties in a pocket. Bart did the same. I made sure they were cleaned up before I would let them continue in the kitchen. I think the kids were knowing a lot more than their father and I thought they knew. I also think they were comfortable with it. Even though they were still a little unsure on how it applied to them personally.

Mark called on the phone and said he was closing up, and asked how things were going at home. I told him that Donna and Richard knew something was up and that Marsha and Bart were ready to go. I also told him that dinner would be sans clothing with everyone getting used to each other without clothing. We were preparing dinner in aprons.

I had the apron on when I went in to wake up Donna and Richard. I began with Donna.

She was asleep with just her sheet covering her when I knocked on her door. She didn't respond so I went in and sat on the side of her bed and gently took her hand. She began grinning when she slowly awoke and tried to not show that she was waking up.

Finally she opened her eyes then they opened much wider. "Mom! You don't have any clothes on!"

"No Honey I don't, except the apron. This is one of the things we will be talking about at dinner. Why don't you hop up and catch a quick shower before coming to dinner. Don't bother dressing. Daddy will be home shortly."

"This is going to be fun! I always wondered why we had to put clothes on when we were kids even though we sometimes played in the water in the summer without our swim suits."

Off she went into the bathroom. I climbed the stairs to the attic where Richard liked to sleep. I knew that he sometimes slept without bed clothes so I figured he would probably either be out like a light or probably just waiting for me to creep into his lair. I made plenty of noise coming up the stairs and he was already up throwing his cover over his bed with his back to me as I stuck my head over the rail.

"Don't bother dressing when you come down to dinner Richard."

"OK Mom." He replied as he turned around to see my side profile in the apron. "You too?"

"Yes! All of us. Go and take a quick shower. Your sister is already started so you can give her a hand if she wants one. If she won't share the shower just wait for a minute."

Richard grabbed a towel and headed down the stairs past me 2 at a time.

Donna did not object to her brother joining her although I think she still just had not let everything register yet. Fortunately we never had the problem of many families of "Don't touch me!" sibling rivalry or a total ban on nudity within the family. They washed each others backs and only took notice of each others genitals. Richard was hard for a change and Donna asked why? He told her that it always got that way when he was around girls. "Momma said it was because I like girls and something about hormones."

"Donna said that she had an itch sometimes when she was around boys. She couldn't scratch it and Momma said it was because I like boys."

"I'll scratch it for you Donna!" Richard replied.

Donna replied. "Don't be silly it is inside. I don't think you could reach it from outside. I know I can't."

They were done drying each other off and I made my way to the kitchen before they noticed me listening to them. They would be good this evening.

Marsha and Bart were just finishing setting the table when I got back. Marsha asked if Donna and Richard were getting into things alright. I told them they had finished a shower together. I would prompt them to repeat their conversation they had while drying.

I heard Mark's car drive up and called out for Donna and Richard to hurry. It was unusual that the whole family was together to greet him when he got home from work, and the fact that we were all naked was definitely different.

Mark came inside and the kids ran to him and began giving him hugs and helping him to undress. He kicked off his loafers so he could get rid of his pants then they parted and allowed me to come to him for his hug. He was already aroused.

The kids rearranged their seating for the first time that I could recall when we were all together, I was seated at the far end from Mark and the 2 girls were on either side of Mark and the 2 boys were on either side of me.

Marsha volunteered to say grace and did a very nice job of it.

Mark asked how my day went and I told them about the entire visit of Paula to the bank and what had transpired with the farm that had been in foreclosure. I also mentioned her attire and a little of our conversation. Donna asked me. "Are her pussy lips bigger than yours?"

I told her that they were not as far as I could notice. After all, I did not bend over and ask her to open her legs to take a look. That would not be polite in the setting we were in.

Bart said that they saw her walking down the street as they passed on the way home from school and he said that they looked about like Mom's except there was her buckle that she was wearing that kind of made it not too obvious. Of course then I realized that the buckle was not attached to any clothing. Does she have something it is attached to?

I answered that, "She has a piercing just above her Mons that holds it in place. She can remove it just like a large earring. Some women do this to show others of their self appointed status in life, or to make a statement, but it is a choice that they make that can be difficult or impossible to erase. Other women or even men do the same thing. Some of them are in private parts of their bodies and some are in normally visible parts like lips, cheeks or even penis's, nipples and belly buttons or navels. Some women even have piercings in their Clitoris's and Labia. Tattoos are in the same vein but different kind of statements."

Marsha said. "I want to get a piercing!"

I asked, "And where would that be and what for?"

I was somewhat relieved when she said. "I want to get my ears pierced!"

I told her that can be arranged. "Any other piercings I would strongly insist that you wait until you are over 18 years of age. This would especially apply to any piercing that is on any of your genitals or your breasts."

All of them agreed with me. And one at a time they individually agreed.

We were eating while we were talking and mostly there was general consensus that whoever was talking was allowed to finish before questions or corrections were made. It was an unspoken rule that everyone was able to speak about anything without censure or interruptions. I liked this! All of the kids talked about what they had learned at school and of all of the rumors that were going around.

Bart said that some of the higher grades in the high school were asking their teachers and the principle to have a new open sexual education class at the high school for the whole school. It had to do with a lot of the changes in the town that we had been talking about also something about what was happening with the Woodenhorse COOP. Nearly one in 5 of the students' parents had started working at building or renovating parts of the properties that they were on.

Mark said, "Business was ramping up with orders for materials and tools from all over the area the last couple of days. Normally at this time of the year business is gradually dropping preparing for the holidays. People have been coming in ordering and buying large extension cords and table saws, sanders and things they have never bought before. I had to order more paint today than I have had to order in years. Just about the entire inventory was bought out by 2 dozen different customers."

As we finished, I got around to asking a general question. "What do you think of what we have been doing in the last day in relation to everything we have talked about and done? Do all of you feel comfortable with it?"

Marsha began. "I was a little sore this morning from unaccustomed activities with Bart last night. I am glad you put me off on coupling with Daddy though. I know that he might be a little too big for my body to handle."

Bart said, "I am surprised that Marsha liked sex with me so much. I had never talked about it with her but I thought that she might be fun to do something like they had done. In fact, I always dreamed of talking like we are now doing."

Both Donna and Richard agreed with their older brother that the naked dining was neat. Running around without clothes was even more fun.

Mark said, "It is great! But it is still a little uncomfortable for me with the two girls exposing themselves and the 2 oldest having sex together. I might change my mind as I get used to it. Or maybe I am just jealous that I never had a chance to do it when I was a kid."

Donna said, "Donny and his sister have sex several times a week. Since they were both so young she would not get pregnant but they both knew that when it came to be that she was fertile she would be coupling with the boar at least once a month so she could still couple with boys that were her friends."

"He is the same grade as you isn't he?"

"Yes and his sister is the same age as Richard."

"How would everyone like to go to their farm his Saturday to visit, and see what they are doing there if you are comfortable. You can both play with them, and if you both want to, you can be their friends."

Richard cheered and said. "Now I can see one of the women riding underneath the horse."

"Yes you probably can Hon. Meanwhile I think I need a hand from everyone after you clear the table."

Every one grabbed their dishes and put them in the dishwasher. The table was cleared in less than a minute.

I asked Marsha to get the plastic table cloth and a pan or bowl of warm water and bring it to the table. I told Mark to get the razor from the bathroom and his can of shaving cream. Donna was sent for some baby oil. "Bart! Get 4 big pillows and bring them here."

Everyone was back in less than a minute.

"Now I have never done this before, but I want to shave my pubic hair. I have shaved my armpits since I was a teenager but now I need to shave my pubes because of much the same reason. Since I will be leaving it exposed for longer than usual and without wearing panties for privacy, I will start to smell if I do not take a shower at least twice a day. Not only that, if I might be seen, I want to be seen all the way. I no longer wish to hide behind a fur patch. If I get moist if I am shaved I can wipe it off. If I am moist with the hair there it will get rancid. I cannot see all of it, and since you all are interested about where you came from, what better way than to show you while you shave me."

Continued in chapter 3

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Author's Note:

This story was written as an adult fantasy.

The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.

Do not under any circumstances assume that any of the activities undertaken in these stories are to be commonly accepted as legal activities.

Dealing with minors, the activities mentioned here, while classified as fictional, cannot be considered as either commonplace, universal, or legal.